Love - Poem by Tamara Moir
I never meant to love you,
It happened quite by chance.
I wanted just to be your friend,
Not to share romance.
But something happened quickly,
Before my heart could know.
I came to know a side of you,
Which caused by love to grow.
The tender way you touched me,
I pray will never end.
A miracle of circumstance,
My love....my best friend!
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